Late at night.
In a building opposite the Bordeaux, a group of people were quietly waiting in the room.
Two people lay at the window, setting up their guns on the windowsill, eyes pressed to the scopes, closely watching the situation at the Bordeaux Hotel across the street.
But they couldn't see anything.
The lights were off across the street, and the curtains were drawn.
One of them asked, "Boss, we can't see a thing. Are we really going to keep waiting like this? Waiting for them to get up and go to the bathroom? It's already late at night!"
"Yeah, I think we should just rush in. I think our employer is being too cautious, there are only two people on the other side, and yet they've equipped us with full military-grade gear. It's overkill!"
"That chick is really something, I could handle her all by myself. Haha, let her taste our big guns!"
"Get outta here, I've already booked her! I'll let you have her when I'm done!"
